Growing up, my ideals were Barbra Streisand, Cher, and my mom.

I made a crash landing here on Earth on February 14, 1962, in the Shreveport Catholic Charities Home for un-wed mothers. The infamous Bonnie and Clyde lost their lives just miles from where I was born. Like outlaws ourselves, my birth mother and I were on the run from the day she found out I was part of her.

Growing up, my ideals were Barbra Streisand, Cher, and my mom.

The faces I see in the modeling industry can get dull.

My entire mission in life is to help women take over the world. Not by force (the route so many men have taken since the beginning of time), but with compassion, perseverance, and love.

I understood early that beauty was power.

I'd rather have huge success and huge failures than travel in the middle of the road.